Chapter 2: No stopping now
Kacey stood up, turned to Rick and said “Kiss me” her mouth slightly apart and wet from Rachael’s juices.
Rick didn’t hesitate, stepped forward and grabbed Kacey by the hips and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue sliding into her mouth, tasting Rachaell’s sweetness on her lips. As they kissed, Kacey slipped her hands between them and undid his sweatpants, pushing them down until they dropped to the floor.
Rachaell watched them, her breath still ragged, her body still humming with pleasure. She could see the bulge of Rick’s hard cock straining against his boxers, and a fresh wave of heat washed over her at the sight.
There was a passion in Kacey that Rick had only noticed only a few times before. A fire had been lit inside her and there was only one way to put it out.
Kacey broke away from their kiss and dropped to her knees at the same time pulling Rick’s boxers down releasing his hard cock. Kacey grabbed the base of it slowing wanking it looking up at Rick hungry for his cock. Her mouth closed over it as she took it deeper into her hot wet mouth, slowly dragging her teeth back over his shaft and swollen knob, something she knew drove Rick wild. She interchanged this between this and the. Rolling her expert tongue around his knob and then wanking his cock moving her head aside so Rachaell could get a good look. Kaceys other hand wondered between her own thighs and gently rubbed her swollen clit.
“why don’t you come and join me Rachaell” Kacey said.
Her voice was a low purr, her eyes never leaving Rick’s cock as she continued to work him with her mouth.
Rachaell hesitated, her body still sated but her mind racing. She’d never been with another woman before, never experienced anything like this. But the sight of Kacey on her knees, Rick’s cock disappearing between her lips, was too much. She wanted more.
She pushed herself up, her body protesting slightly as she moved. She felt comfortable naked, and knelt beside Kacey.
Kacey smiled around Rick’s cock, her eyes glinting with mischief.
"Come on, sweetheart," she coaxed, her voice husky. "You know you want to. Taste him, feel him. He tastes so fucking good." She pulled back, her lips glistening with spit and pre-cum, her tongue snaking out to tease the tip of Rick’s cock.
Rachaell’s heart was pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short, sharp bursts. Her body was still humming with the aftershocks of her orgasm, but the sight of Kacey’s mouth working Richard’s cock, the thought of tasting him, sent fresh heat pooling between her legs.
Rachaell swallowed hard, her eyes locked on the glistening shaft, the way Kacey’s lips stretched around it, the way her tongue swirled and flicked.
“I’ve never…” she started, her voice barely a whisper.
Kacey looked up at her, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Never what, sweetheart?” she prompted, pulling back slightly, Rick’s cock slipping from her lips with a lewd, wet sound.
Rachaell felt her face flush. “Never done this before, you know, shared a man with another woman, or a woman with a man for that matter”
she whispered, her eyes flicking between Kacey’s inviting smile and Rick’s thick cock, glistening with Kacey’s saliva.
Kacey’s eyes sparkled with lust and challenge. "Good," she said, her voice a sultry growl. "I like being a first. Makes it even more fun to show you how it's done." She gripped Rick's cock, her fingers wrapping around the thick shaft. "Come here, baby," she said, beckoning Rachaell closer.
“why don’t you lick and suck his balls while I work on his cock and then we can swop” Kacey said .
The heat in Kacey's voice was palpable, and the raw, unapologetic invitation sent a jolt of lust straight to Rachaell's core. She moved closer, her heart pounding in her chest, her mouth watering at the thought of tasting Rick. She reached out hesitantly, her fingers wrapping around the base of his cock, her knuckles brushing against Kacey's hand.
Kacey hummed, her eyes never leaving Rachaell's as she guided Rachaell's fingers higher, showing her where to touch, how to grip.
"Like that, baby," she murmured, her own fingers tightening around Rick's shaft, her hand moving in a slow, sensual stroke. "Now, feel him. Feel how fucking hard he is for us."
Rachaell's breath hitched as she felt the weight of Richard's sac in her hand, the smooth, velvety skin stretched taut over the firmness beneath. She had never done this before, had never even contemplated it, but the sensation was intoxicating. She felt a surge of power, of control. This man, this gorgeous, aroused man, was hers to pleasure.
The thought sent a fresh wave of heat between Rachaell’s thighs. She leaned in, her breath hot against the sensitive skin of Rick’s inner thigh. She licked him, a long, slow stroke from the base of his sac to the top, her tongue flat and firm like Karen had showed her. Rick groaned, the sound low and guttural, vibrating through his entire body. She could feel it, could feel the way his muscles tensed, his hips twitched. She looked up at him, her eyes locking with his. He was watching, his gaze dark and intense, his lips parted, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Her heart pounded in her chest, her body humming with a heady mix of anticipation and raw lust. She swirled her tongue around one of his balls, feeling the weight shift in her hand as she gently rolled it beneath her touch. The skin was so soft, so delicate, and she wanted to explore every inch of him.
Rachaell pressed a kiss to the heated skin, her fingers moving to the other ball, mimicking the action on the first. Rick groaned again, his hips moving restlessly, his cock twitching in Kacey’s grip.
Rachaell watched him, watched the play of muscles in his thighs, the way his stomach tightened, and a fresh surge of power washed through her. She wanted to make him come apart, wanted to make him lose control.
"Jesus," Rick breathed, his voice hoarse. "That feels so fucking good, Rachaell."
Rachaell looked up at him, her eyes locked on his, and she smiled. Sliding her hand from his sac, she let it trail up his inner thigh, feeling the fine hairs prickle beneath her touch. His breath hitched as she inched closer to his cock, her fingers brushing softly against him.
Kacey’s mouth was still working his head, her tongue swirling and sucking, but she slowed, giving Rachaell room. Rick's balls were heavy in her palm, and she could feel him pulsing, trying to get closer to her face.
She looked up at him, their eyes locked as she drew her tongue across his sac, the salty, musky taste filling her mouth. She moaned softly, the vibration against his skin making him shiver. His gaze was intense, his jaw clenched, and she knew he was fighting to hold back. The power in that, the knowledge that she could do this to him, was intoxicating.
“Let’s swop “ Kacey purred, “I want to see you take him in your mouth” she added moving back to give Rachaell room.
Rachaell nodded, her heart pounding in her chest, her body still humming with the aftershocks of her orgasm and the heady mix of anticipation and pure lust. She looked up at Richard and leaned in, her breath hot against his cock. She licked her lips, tasting the saltiness of her own arousal, and then leaned in and took him into her mouth.
The taste of him was overwhelming, the feel of him hot and hard against her tongue. She could feel the pulse of his heartbeat in the thick vein that ran along the underside of his cock.
She swirled her tongue around the head, tasting him, exploring him. His cock jumped in her mouth, a twitch of surprise and pleasure. She smiled, sending a vibration through him, and felt his fingers twine in her hair, tugging gently, urging her on.
"Fuck, yeah," Rick groaned, his voice raw with need. "That's it, Rachaell. Suck my cock like the greedy little slut you are."
His words sent a shockwave of lust through her, and she moaned, the sound muffled by his cock filling her mouth.
She drew back, her lips popping off the head of his cock with a wet, obscene sound, and looked up at him. His eyes were black with need, his jaw clenched, his chest heaving with ragged breaths.
"You like that, don't you, you filthy little slut?" he growled, his grip in her hair tightening. "You like sucking my cock, you fucking love it, don't you?"
Rachaell's pussy clenched at the dirty words, the raw aggression in his voice. She felt a rush of wetness between her legs, and she knew, just knew, that she wanted this.
Wanted him to call her filthy names, wanted him to use her like this. Her eyes locked onto his, and she nodded slowly, her lips curling into a wicked smile around his cock. She took him back into her mouth, this time with no gentle exploration. She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing as she drew on him, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, teasing the sensitive spot she'd found earlier.
Rick groaned, his hips jerking forward, fucking her mouth with short, sharp thrusts. Rachaell took it, took all of him, her fingers digging into his thighs for support.
His cock hit the back of her throat, and she swallowed, her eyes watering at the intrusion. She pushed her head down further, her nose pressing against his stomach, feeling the coarse hair there, smelling the musk of his arousal. He groaned, a low, animal sound, and his fingers tangled in her hair, holding her steady.
"Fuck, Rachaell, fuck yes. Take it, you fucking whore. Take every inch of my cock."
The words sent a fresh jolt of lust through her body. The sound of his voice, the feel of him in her mouth, the taste of him.
Then suddenly he pulled his cock away “It’s your turn now Rick said looking at Kacey. “ I wanna eat your pussy, and I’m going to make Rachaell too”.
Kacey, who had been steadily rubbing her own clit, smiled at the thought. She stood up, and lay on the bed, then looked at them both with a look of shear lust lust and said “come and get me then”
Kacey looked back at Rachaell, her eyes smoldering.
Rick didn’t need to be told twice, he slid up the bed parting Kacey’s thighs looking down at her shaven pussy already glistening with arousal he saw her clit swollen and hard. “We’re going to eat you out together” Rick said as he began to nuzzle against her outer lips.
Kacey groaned, spreading her legs wider, giving them both better access, Rachaell watched fascinated as Rick began to lick around Kacey’s clit circling it gently with his tongue.
The sight of his tongue licking the other woman’s pussy sent a jolt of desire straight to Rachaell’s core. She could feel the wetness pooling between her legs again, the desire to join them overwhelming. Rick looked up at Rachaell, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and beckoned her closer with a crook of his finger.
“Come on, ,” he said, his voice hoarse with desire. “Join me. She wants to feel your tongue on her too, don’t you Kacey.”
Rachaell hesitated for a moment, uncertainty flickering across her face.
The thought of putting her mouth on Kacey, of licking her, tasting her, made her pussy clench with a fresh wave of desire. She wanted to taste her, to feel her come apart under her touch. She wanted to watch Rick do that to her as well.
"Come on, Rachaell," Kacey urged, her voice thick with lust. "Don't be shy. I want your tongue.
Now." Kacey's voice was a hoarse whisper, laced with urgency and desire. It was all the encouragement Rachaell needed. She moved forward, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest, and knelt beside Rick, her breath hot against Karen's inner thigh.
Rick looked up from his feast, his mouth glistening with Kacey's juices, his eyes locked onto Rachaell. He brushed his fingers through her hair, tucking it behind her ears, his touch gentle and reassuring. "That's it, baby," he murmured, his voice gruff with arousal.
Rachaell’s breath hitched as Rick’s fingers brushed her hair. His touch, unexpected and gentle amidst the raw hunger, sent a shiver down her spine. The musky scent of Kacey’s arousal mixed with Rick’s sweat hung thick in the air, intoxicating.
"Go on, baby," Rick murmured again, his voice a low rumble against Kacey’s inner thigh. "Taste her. She’s fucking divine." His tongue returned to its work, tracing wet circles around Kacey’s swollen clit, making her gasp and arch her back off the rumpled sheets.
Rachaell stared at the glistening folds laid bare before her. The tight, pink bud Rick teased, the slick darkness below. Her heart hammered against her ribs, a frantic drumbeat of apprehension warring with the relentless throb between her own legs. This is it. Beyond the edge. Now all that mattered was the sheer, unadulterated need clawing its way up from her core. THIS HAD TAKEN RACHAELL RIGHT OUT OF HER COMFORT ZONE. THIS COUPLE HAD MADE HER REALISE FANTASIES LOCKED DEEP WITHIN HER MOST PRIMAL DESIRES. SHE WAS APPREHENSIVE SURE, BUT SHE WASN’T GOING TO LET THIS FEELING OF PURE ANIMAL LUST GET AWAY.
Fueled by that electric surge of reckless abandon, Rachaell leaned in. She didn’t think. She acted. Her tongue darted out, tentative at first, a feather-light stroke along Kacey’s slick outer lip, tasting salt and musk and something uniquely, powerfully female. Kacey jerked, a sharp intake of breath followed by a deep, guttural moan. "Oh fuck, yes," she hissed, her fingers digging into the bedspread. "Right there."
Rick chuckled, a low, dark sound vibrating against Karen’s skin. "Told you. She’s a natural." He shifted his focus lower, his broad tongue delving into Kacey’s entrance, fucking her with slow, deliberate strokes. The wet, sloppy sounds filled the room.
Rachaell followed the path Rick had started, emboldened by Kacey’s reaction. She licked upwards, tracing the path her tongue had taken before, but firmer this time, seeking the hard nub Rick had been teasing. Her lips closed around Kacey’s clit, sucking gently, experimentally. Kacey cried out, her thighs clamping instinctively around Rachaell’s head for a second before relaxing. "Harder, Rach! Don't fucking tease!"
The command, raw and urgent, snapped something in Rachaell. Apprehension dissolved, replaced by a fierce, focused hunger. She obeyed. She sucked Kacey’s clit hard into her mouth, flicking her tongue rapidly against the stiff peak. She used the flat of her tongue, the tip, mimicking the relentless pressure Rick had used on her earlier. She tasted Kacey’s essence, tangy and deep, felt the frantic pulse under her lips.
"Jesus Christ!" Kacey screamed, bucking wildly. "Fuck! Fuck! Like that! Don't stop!"
Rachaell didn’t stop. She devoured. Her fingers, moving without conscious thought, slid down, finding Kacey’s dripping entrance beside Richard’s plunging tongue. She pushed two fingers inside, deep, feeling the hot, clenching walls grip her. Kacey shrieked, her back arching impossibly high. "Yes…..! FingerFuck me !"
Rachaell curled her fingers, searching, remembering that spot deep inside herself. She pressed upwards. Kacey’s entire body went rigid, a strangled cry ripping from her throat. "THERE! FUCKING THERE! OH GOD!"
Rick growled, increasing the speed and pressure of his tongue-fucking. Rachaell pumped her fingers relentlessly, curling against that spongy spot while her mouth worked Kacey’s clit with savage suction. The symphony of wet sounds – sucking, licking, the slick slide of fingers, Rick’s low grunts – was overwhelming. Rachaell’s own arousal was a furnace, her neglected pussy clenching around emptiness, but seeing, feeling Kacey unravel under her touch was its own intoxicating power.
Kacey was panting, whimpering, her body a taut bowstring. "I'm... I'm gonna... FUCK! DON'T FUCKING STOP!" Her words dissolved into incoherent screams as the orgasm slammed into her. She thrashed, her thighs shaking violently around Rachaell’s head, her cunt pulsing and spasming around Rachaell’s fingers and Rick’s tongue in fierce, rhythmic clenches. Juices flooded Rachaell’s mouth and coated her hand. Kacey’s cries echoed off the walls, raw and ragged, as the waves tore through her.
Rachaell kept sucking, kept curling her fingers, drawing out every last convulsive spasm until Kacey finally collapsed back onto the bed, gasping, trembling, utterly spent. Rachaell slowly withdrew her fingers, glistening, and lifted her head. Kacey’s eyes were glazed, her mouth slack, a sheen of sweat covering her body. Rachaell licked her lips, tasting her climax, a primal satisfaction surging through her.
Rachaell had found it easier to lie between Kacey’s thighs on all fours. Now that she was spent she remained there looking up at Kacey, her gorgeous breasts rising and falling as she panted for breath, sweat beading over her pale skin. The suddenly, not realising that Rick had moved behind her, she felt his hard cock as he gently rubbed it up and down her hot wet pussy lips
The sudden pressure against her slick folds jolted Rachaell from her post-orgasmic haze. Kacey’s taste still lingered on her lips, salty and musky, mingling with the scent of sex saturating the humid air. She gasped, arching instinctively against the insistent slide of Rick’s hard cockhead against her swollen, wet entrance. Kacey lay sprawled beneath her, watching with heavy-lidded eyes, a lazy, satisfied smile playing on her lips.
"Fuck, you feel soaked," Rick growled, his voice rough against the back of Rachaell’s neck. His hands gripped her hips, fingers digging into her flesh, holding her steady as he pressed forward slowly. The thick head of his cock nudged insistently at her opening, stretching her, demanding entry. "Watching you eat her out… Christ, Rach… made me so fucking hard." He thrust shallowly, just the tip penetrating her, making her cry out sharply as her inner muscles clenched reflexively around the intrusion. "You like that, huh? Being stuffed full after making her come?"
Rachaell couldn’t form words. The dual sensations were overwhelming: the lingering ache in her jaw from pleasuring Kacey, the slick heat where Rick pressed against her, the electrifying vulnerability of being caught between them. She nodded frantically, pushing back against him, desperate for him to fill the sudden, aching void inside her. "Yes… Rick… please…" she managed, her voice a ragged whisper. "Just… fuck me."
Kacey reached up, her fingers tracing the sweat-slicked curve of Rachaell’s spine. "Look at her, Rick," she purred, her voice thick with post-orgasm lethargy and renewed interest. "So fucking greedy for it. Show her what she’s been missing." Her hand slid lower, fingers finding Rachaell’s clit, already throbbing again. "You can take him, baby. All of him. Look at me."
Rick didn’t wait. With a guttural groan, he slammed his hips forward in one powerful thrust, burying his entire length deep into Rachaell’s quivering heat. She screamed, the sound ripped from her throat – a raw blend of shock, intense stretch, and blinding pleasure as her inner walls yielded and then clamped down fiercely around the hard intrusion. Kacey’s fingers found her clit instantly, rubbing firm, demanding circles.
"Oh god! FUCK!" Rachaell choked out, her head falling forward, her vision blurring. The fullness was immense, stretching her almost painfully, yet the friction as he pulled back, dragging against her sensitized walls, sent sparks flying behind her eyes. Kacey’s touch on her clit was relentless, amplifying every sensation tenfold. Rick’s cock felt huge inside her, impossibly thick and hard, hitting depths that made her gasp.
"That's it," Rick grunted, setting a brutal pace from the start. His thrusts were deep, powerful pistons driving into her soaking cunt with no finesse, just raw, animalistic need. Each plunge forced a gasp or a cry from Rachaell, her body jolting forward with the force. "Take it, you insatiable bitch. Take my fucking cock." His hands on her hips were vises, controlling her, using her body for his own pleasure. Sweat dripped from his brow onto her back. The slap of skin on skin filled the room, a rhythmic counterpoint to their ragged breathing and Rachaell’s frantic cries. Kacey’s fingers never stopped, pinching and rolling her clit, keeping her teetering on the edge.
"Look at her, Rick," Kacey commanded, her voice cutting through the haze. "Look at her face. See how much she loves your fat cock wrecking her tight little pussy." Rachaell forced her eyes open, meeting Kacey’s intense gaze inches away. The raw hunger, the ownership in the other woman’s eyes, combined with Rick’s relentless pounding, sent another surge of desperate arousal through her. Her cunt pulsed around him, clenching greedily. "She’s so fucking wet for you, Rick.” Kacey said. “But I want in on the action now too” she rolled onto her back and worked her way under Rachaell so she could watch Rick fuck Rach and no doubt get a little tongue action going on her clit and his hard cock and hopefully get some back in return.